Chapter 86

"God will kill me!"

Liu Xue couldn't help crying in his heart.

If time could come again, Liu Xue vowed that he would never drive ye Youran away.

More won't hate ye Youran because of one of his arms.

He will certainly offer ye Youran as a master.

Unfortunately, time can't come back.

And he Liu Xue is afraid that today it is not just as simple as crippling an arm.

Only afraid of his career, his life will be disabled.

"Director Liu, what's going on? Tell me quickly."

Dean Chen Zheng looked at Liu Xue and shouted impatiently.

But looking at Liu xuena's hesitation, Chen Zheng can't wait.

He turned to look at Shen Conglin, who had already collapsed on the ground, and shouted:

"You are a doctor in the inpatient department. Ye Youran was admitted to the hospital last night. It should have been through your hand. What about others?"

President Chen Zhengzhi will lose patience because he has noticed that today's things are not so simple.

"Dean, I don't know! I don't know anything. Director Liu ordered it."

Shen Conglin pointed to Liu Xue and cried.

A dignified seven foot man cried like this.

It can be seen how frightened Shen Conglin was at this time.

"What did I order? It's you. You're the doctor in the inpatient department. What's none of my business?"

Director Liu defended himself loudly as if he had beaten chicken blood.

Watching Shen Conglin and Liu Xue blame each other.

Everyone at the scene looked gloomy.

Didn't they murder ye Youran for money last night?

However, just when President Chen Zheng wanted to say something more.

Suddenly there was an angry hum outside the door:

"Liu Xue, how did you become the director?"

The voice fell, and the man had reached the door.

"School... Headmaster? Putong..."

Seeing the middle-aged man at the door, Liu Xue's hands and feet began to soften.

He could no longer hold the edge of the bed and collapsed like Shen Conglin.

Yes, the visitor is Guan Shien, President of Medical University.

Guan Shien is not just the president of the Medical University.

As a person within the system, he has many different political identities.

And every identity is important.

However, among so many identities, the one that Guan Shien is most proud of is that he is the same as Lu.

They used to be Wang Yan's grandfather and Wang Meng's student.

"Liu Xue, I can tell you that ye Youran is your student, but he is also a disciple of my mentor, Master Wang. If anything happens to ye Youran, I'll ask you."

Guan Shien has never had such a fire.

At the beginning, Wang Yan just called him.

Said that a student named ye Youran was critically ill and asked him to come and see him.

If a student is critically ill, the Medical University certainly needs to ask.

But he needs the headmaster to come forward.

But Guan Shien is going to the affiliated hospital today.

And since Wang Yan, his mentor's favorite little granddaughter, spoke.

Guan Shien naturally wants to promise.

But Guan Shien was on his way to the affiliated hospital.

Mr. Wang called him himself.

He said that the student named ye Youran was his internal successor.

Guan Shien is required to rush to the affiliated hospital immediately and rescue the people no matter what method is used.

Similarly, Chen Zheng and Lu Lao, the president of the Affiliated Hospital, are so anxious, ye leisurely.

That's also because Mr. Wang called them respectively.

It will take some time for Mr. Wang to come.

Therefore, Mr. Wang asked them to keep people alive at all costs.

Master Wang spoke.

Who dares not?

That is one of the few national medical masters left in China.

Even many "important people" have to give Mr. Wang some thin noodles, not to mention those who are students?

"What? Wang... The disciple of Master Wang..."

I heard the word "disciple".

Liu Xue almost peed on the spot.

Although Liu Xue has always looked down on traditional Chinese medicine.

But there is no denying that Wang Meng, the master of national medicine, is one of the palace level figures of traditional Chinese medicine who enjoy the special allowance of the state.

President Guan Shien, President Chen Zheng and Master Lu of traditional Chinese medicine are all students of Master Wang.

He is not qualified to be a disciple of Master Wang.

You know, students and disciples are the same in a broad sense.

But in fact, there are fundamental differences.

The former is only the relationship between teaching and teaching.

The latter is a descendant, equivalent to the relationship between father and son.

But when did ye Youran become a disciple of Master Wang?

Liu Xue's head is blank.

At this time, Liu Xuecai finally knew.

Why can ye Youran disturb so many people.

It turned out that he was king Meng, the master of national medicine, and a disciple of Master Wang.

In this ward, most of the people used to be Mr. Wang's students.

Even if they are not Mr. Wang's students, they are almost related to Mr. Wang more or less.

Ye Youran, as a disciple of Master Wang, can call the wind and rain in the medical world!

It's funny that he thinks he's right. He takes an egg and touches a stone.

"Headmaster and Dean, this really has nothing to do with me!"

Liu Xue cried. He wanted to defend himself.

But the headmaster Guan Shien had no patience to listen.

"Tell me where ye Youran is, now, now."

Guan Shien doesn't want to know the reason. At least he doesn't want to know for the time being.

Master Wang is coming. Guan Shien just wants to know.

What happened to ye Youran.

"He... He's in the general ward downstairs, fifty-three beds."

Liu Xue knows he can't hide it.

If you can't find ye Youran today, he's afraid he'll be scraped alive.

"Let's go."

Dean Chen Zheng was the first to trot out.

He is the president of the affiliated hospital. If ye Youran really has something wrong in his hospital.

How can he face his teacher?

Others also filed out.

Although many of them have countless doubts in their hearts.

But anyway, they first need to see ye Youran and confirm that ye Youran is still alive.

"The Tibetan dog put them on me, too."

Wang Dapeng hesitated and shouted to the Tibetan dog.

The Tibetan dog sneered, one by one, carrying the clothes on their chests, just like carrying two dead dogs.

At this time, ye Youran is waiting in bed 53.

He is waiting for Wang Yan to come and go through the discharge formalities for him!

Last night, ye Youran spent a night practicing in the hospital bed.

During this night's meditation, ye Youran's medicinal Qi only recovered to a little bit of hair.

There is no medicinal gas of traditional Chinese medicine that can be absorbed.

If ye Youran only depends on absorbing heaven and earth aura to increase the medicinal Qi in his body.

That speed is hardly even turtle speed.

It is precisely because this hair is so lost that the medicine gas is too precious.

So ye Youran is reluctant to use it to heal his arm.

However, even if ye Youran didn't use medicinal Qi to heal himself.

With ye Youran's successful body.

The speed of self recovery is also quite amazing.

Now ye Youran's wound is no longer painful.

Even he could barely control the movement of his arm.

You can't just lift heavy things.

So ye Youran just wants to leave the hospital as soon as possible. He wants to go out to look for traditional Chinese medicine.

As long as there is enough medicine gas, ye Youran can recover from his gunshot wound faster.

And when ye Youran can't wait.

Suddenly saw a dozen figures, suddenly fish in.

"Why are there so many people? Are there any wonderful patients in this ward?"

Ye Youran looked at Dean Chen Zheng and others coming in, and couldn't help wondering in his heart.